I Got Reincarnated And Mistaken As A Genius Novels & Stories

After completing the deal, she exchanged contact details with the old man and promised to come back when she has more stock. What she didn’t realize was the fact that the old man looked sullen when she left. The old man was reminded of that poor girl called M who died in prison a year ago. Despite her dangerous job, she was really a nice child that just needed some attention and love. The mannerism of the young girl reminded him a lot of her; they behaved in a same way that he almost got fooled. There wasn’t such nonsense as reincarnation or rebirth in this world. As a scientist and doctor, he believed in facts and not myths. He shook his head and returned his attention to the herbs he had j

She was not entirely back but given a chance to live once again, as someone else but with the same name as hers. Yes, as you have read. Your thinking was right. She reincarnated once again, given her endless dullest life in her past life a hope to make a new and meaningful light in the apocalypse. Apocalypse, even though it was very close to being too dull, at least she could predict who would stab her in the back for the reason of surviving in this cruel world. The Humans that live in this world where the apocalypse started a month ago have reasons to betray their close ones; Family, best friends, and even lovers. These three characteristics were often used to feed them into zombies to have

“You found a new portal!” “Not so fast, I was just a farmer. I had no idea magic existed during my first round here, I wouldn’t have known how to use a portal even if I had one. When I woke up, I continued living my life as if this fantasy world was just a dream induced by me being in a coma. Until one day I was unlucky enough to be involved in another accident; call it coincidence or maybe I kept a spiritual connection to this world, but I reincarnated here once again. However, this time there was a big difference; I was Kira, a powerful elf.”

Then the weird realization finally hit me. My memories seemed to have sharpened and cleared. The knowledge that was kept inside my head felt like a time bomb that suddenly burst earlier while answering my homeworks in a non-stop process. Every single answer was already inside my head that actually belonged to my past life. My past memories as a student felt like a red button that was being activated, clear and fresh inside my head. It was some kind of a buff. A transmigrator's buff. "Is this some sort of ability or something?" I whispered to myself, bewildered by the fact that I have became a genius all of the sudden. I shouldn't have known the answers to these questions even if I attended t

Charity said, “Do you know what I was thinking in my last moments before death? I was wondering why God was so unfair. I was dissatisfied, and I brought that with me as I woke up in this body. Perhaps you think it’s great that I’m alive. But am I really alive?” Charity pointed at her heart. “This is not my body, and I can’t even carry on with my life using my name. I still have to hide the truth, or people will see me as an alien. If reincarnation is real, I’m considered reborn into a new life. Charity in the previous life is dead. If you think I’m still alive, you can fish my dead body out from the sea or take it from a fish’s mouth. However, I’m afraid I’ve become the fish’s poop.”

Did she just call me Angela? "Angela, can you hear me?" The girl who I now know her name to be Amber from Angela's memory looked scared when I did not reply. "Why are you calling me Angela?" I could not understand what was going on. First, I reincarnated after my execution, which was something impossible. After waking up, I still had my memory's intact, but I also got the memories of another girl. How real was everything that was going on right now? "Oh dear, was the hit to your head so hard that you have lost your memory?" The girl who said she was going to make the river go dry just to wake me up was now peering down at me. Her eyes held derision and her voice, mockery.

Alexander said. “So it’s like reincarnation.” “Something like that, but more of a rebirth. You won’t have the same memories as Asina, who lives in you. You are still you, Nirvana.” Zarah touched her knee as a form of encouragement because I could see that she’d rather be human without this complication. “You are just given a gift to do good. At the same time, you’ve become stronger.” “Yeah. I’m grateful, and at the same time, it feels weird knowing there’s something inside me.”

“Oh that, yes, I change my mind; you should definitely let your old life affect your present,” he said, making Jenna believe that the man was just as clueless as he looked and he was just messing with her, so she took a step back intending to leave.“Wait!” the old man called out, causing her to pause in her tracks.“What do you want?” she asked.“Your enemy, the one you want to run away from, is back,” the old man said, suddenly shedding his earlier playful demeanor; he now had a powerful aura.Jenna, who seemed to know what he was talking about, ran away like someone was pursuing her; she did not stop until she entered her car, and then she started hyperventilating.Did that mean Rio was alive;

I looked up at him, my mind swirling with a mix of disbelief and confusion. For so long, I’d questioned Atlas’ sincerity, unable to fully trust him. But now, something shifted inside me, a sudden clarity breaking through the fog of doubt. The memories surged back—a cycle of death and reincarnation, a desperate struggle to survive and overcome the tragedy that bound us together. Soon, I remembered why I could truly trust him. Both Atlas and I died. We got reincarnated and we needed to stay alive and get past of this tragedy now. I swallowed hard, my mouth dry from the heat and exhaustion. Nodding, I reached for his hand, feeling the solid warmth of his grip.

After the reincarnation, I always felt like I had lost some parts of my memory. However, Kelly's insulting words indirectly brought back my memories. In my past life, after my daughter and I were locked up in the house, I had begged Justin desperately. I reminded him we were his wife and child and asked him how he could bear to treat us in such a way. However, Justin retorted, "My wife and child? It's still yet to be determined if she's my daughter."